Well, my love
She left me broken down
Packed up her things
And moved out of town
She blew a kiss
And waved goodbye
And ripped out all of my insides
There she goes
Driving up the street in her dad's ute
With a letter in her pocket
And all her things in a full boot
And all I've got now is these old bones and old clothes
And so it goes
And I'm all alone
All alone
Alone
All alone
Well, my love
She left me standing on her driveway
With my keys in my pocket
And not much left to say
And the wind
It caught me by surprise
And it knocked me about
And it bloodshot my eyes
There she goes
Driving up the street in her dad's ute
With a letter in her pocket
All her things in the full boot
And all I've got now is these old bones and old clothes and so it goes
And I'm all alone
All alone
Alone
All alone
Alone
All alone
Alone
All alone
And I've got these old bones
And I've got these old clothes
And I know how it goes
And I'm all alone
And I've got these old bones
And I've got these old clothes
And I know how it goes
I'm all alone
And I've got these old bones
Inside these old clothes
And I know how it goes
And I'm all alone
And I've got these old bones
Inside these old clothes
And I know how it goes
And I'm all alone
All alone